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Chapter 3

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jofi
I found the designated room in the designated hotel and opened the door with the secondary card.

The room is very luxurious and romantic, the furniture is light blue, rolled with a touch of gold, and there is a large bouquet of concubine-colored roses on a small round table in the center of the room, fresh and lovely.The breeze blows from the window, blowing away the faint floral fragrance of the little roses, blowing up the light blue window curtains, and the same color bed curtains. Under the afternoon sun, the big round bed is quiet and elegant, without the slightest hint of lust.

Who said money is a bastard?The loveliest things money can buy.

There is the sound of water in the bathroom, and the man is taking a shower.Thinking of this, it is difficult for me to continue to calm down.

Is a rich man.It can be seen in every button, every thread of the suit he throws carelessly on the floor.I picked up his clothes and took a look. The man is not fat, which is good, and it won't be heavy on his body.

I went to the window and looked at the sea outside, the color of the sky, bright and clear.

The sound of the water stopped, and the man came out from inside.I didn't look back, and continued to look at the sea outside, to a further direction.For the first time in my 20 years of life, I lost my courage.

I don't want to talk, and I don't know how to react.If this is a skilled client, he should know how to lead a new whore, and there is always a certain way, cruel or tender.It's not for me to think.

Cheng Jiayang

I came out of the bathroom after showering and saw the young woman standing by the window.Not seeing the front, but the long black hair reminds me of someone who shouldn't be here.That person is naughty and lively, smart and funny, and has an enviable vitality in him.

I didn't really know how to handle the situation, so I just said, "Hey, what would you like to drink? Juice, champagne, or tea?"

I saw her turn her head slowly, and then we all stood there in a daze.

She first looked at the key card in her hand, and then at me, to make sure she was in the wrong room.She wanted to say something, opened her mouth, but really didn't know what to say.At this time, her face was already flushed, she stroked her hair, and walked quickly to the door.

As Fee walked past me, I reached out and grabbed her forearm.She lowered her head, not looking at me.My mood is also complicated, I don't want to be alone today.I said softly, "Since you're here, stay here."

No one knew what Fei was thinking at this moment.

I asked her later and she said she forgot.

She still didn't want to look at me, she seemed to take a deep breath quietly, then took off her shoes and sat on the windowsill.She was wearing a pair of slim blue high heels, and she must be tired.

We all have moments of silence.Then, I said to her, "Aren't you surprised to see it's me?"

She didn't speak.

"I didn't know it was you either. It was," I pondered over my words, "a friend's arrangement."

"Then you are not surprised, why me?" After all, Fei is Fei, she is good at confronting people.

I nodded, and I admit, I was surprised.

"I saw you in a nightclub."

"Oh?" I don't go in and out of that kind of place often, but she saw me unexpectedly.Thinking this way, it’s hard to say it’s not fate, “What am I like?”

"Drunk as hell."

"Say something?"

"A woman."

"She's getting married today."

"No wonder." She finally looked at me, almost pityingly, "so venting?"

I can't answer.The answer is obvious.

"What about you?"

"You ask me, why am I here?"

"Yes."

Fei smiled lightly, that was not the way I knew her, that kind of smile, like autumn vegetation, desolate and vague.

"money."

"money?"

"Otherwise what is it?" She continued to look out the window, "I need money. When I was in a hurry, I got this errand, and I made a lot of money very quickly. Fayan. So I came here, yes, I met you by accident."

"How long are you willing to give me?" I asked.

"I don't know. To your satisfaction?" She knew she was speaking frivolously, and shook her head to hide her embarrassment, "I have no other arrangements."

I walked over and leaned down beside her: "Let's forget about it later. But this afternoon, let's have a good time, shall we?"

she looks at me.

We were so close we could smell each other's breath.Fei is very sweet.I can see her delicate skin, and my hand caresses it gently.The woman's eyes, like a cat's, were brown and transparent, and gradually became sensual.

But the body is still a little stiff.

I grabbed her waist and drew close to myself.I moistened her lips lightly, then stuck my tongue into her mouth.Our mouths are entangled.I suddenly felt that this mouth was somewhat familiar with this lilac uvula, and I remembered a chaotic night, an unfinished affair.I looked at her, then at her, and I laughed: "Is that you?"

"It's me." She put her hand on my shoulder, and our bodies in thin clothes fit perfectly together, "Little brother."

Is it a promise, or a temptation?I'm passionate about it.I undressed her, kissed her neck, her collarbone, I took her nipples in my mouth, nibbled and sucked until they were a deep red rose.I like her breasts very much, small but proudly erect, I use my mouth and hands to make them bloom.Fee just put her hand on my neck, watching my movements, I gradually felt her breathing quicken.I run my fingers down her breasts, past her flat stomach, undoing the top of her skirt, into her panties, into her black curly hair.It was hot and humid there.My fingers shallowly penetrated into her flower stem, which was tight and wriggled shyly, like a baby's mouth.

She grabbed my hand suddenly, looked at me and her body without saying anything.She was scared.Fee was scared too.I withdraw my hand, we are not in a hurry.

I slowly took off her underwear, picked her up and put her on the bed.Then I took off my bathrobe, and when my naked body slowly approached her, she half sat up and pushed my shoulder: "Let me see."

Fei's hands and eyes slowly swept across my body, and then she came up suddenly and took my nipples in her mouth.Sucking, biting, like I did to her just now, but harder, she has no mercy for me.As a result, I started to hurt here, but the bottom was unbearably swollen, and her soft body rubbed against my penis intentionally or unintentionally, which made me, so horny, finally decide to end the romance once and for all.

I threw her down and pushed hard into her.Fei has been lubricated by her passion, and I am tightly wrapped by her, but I cannot move forward because of obstacles.

She propped her body up with her arms, and slowly sat on my body, her thighs straightened, and gradually slid down. I hugged her waist and greeted her upwards. After a hard sprint, I finally succeeded.I felt a slippery stream of liquid, Fee's blood, virgin blood, undeniable fact.I got more excited because of it, stabbing deeper and faster, but what got me even more excited was Fee's face sitting on top of me.Her young and beautiful face was almost distorted by the pain, but her cat eyes looked straight at me, into my eyes, into my soul when I climaxed.

I wanted to withdraw at that moment, but she clamped her body tightly. I thought it might cause her trouble, but I could only call out her name. I said, "Fei, Fei..." But she finally Put your forehead on my lips and whisper, "Shhhhhhhh..."

The sex was significant, and we had orgasms at the same time in the afternoon sun, in the rose-scented sea breeze.

Since then, she has been my Faye.

jofi
It hurts.

But it's not like in books or movies, women have to cry.I didn't cry.But I looked at Cheng Jiayang, this man is not indulged in carnal desires, but he can be called a skilled man.Throughout the process, I felt that he had a kind of apricot smell on him.I ache, I'm confused by him, but I remember Julia's words, and I look him in the eyes.I have some extravagant desires, and I hope he will remember me for them.

Afterwards, I didn't leave.I take a shower in the bathroom.Cheng Jiayang sat outside.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"Do not."

"hungry?"

"A bit."

"What to eat?"

"Noodle."

"Do you want me to order something up, or should we go out to eat?"

I didn't speak.Before, we had agreed, of all things, not to come out of this room.

I said, "What did you say?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Do you want noodles, what flavor do you want, I'll call them up. What about fruit, what do you like, strawberry, mango, or watermelon..." He realized his slip of the tongue just now.

"Zhajiangmian." I said, "Snap on a fried egg hat, two, two."

When I came out, the food was already set on the table.My waist was still sore, but I didn't want him to see it. I walked over with my chest up and my head up, and I said, "It's great!" A jar of olive greens, this is for me.In addition, there is a basket of fruit and a bottle of red wine. While I was eating noodles with fried sauce, Cheng Jiayang ate his steak with red wine.

"Is it tasty?"

he ask me.

I nodded, not having much time to answer.

"Can you eat it?"

"You have called up, let me fight for it."

"Don't force yourself."

I laughed and looked up at him: "Do you want to eat?"

He put down his knife and fork: "You are delicious."

Trust me, on girls, it's not a compliment.

I put down my chopsticks: "I can't eat anymore."

"Really?" He came over and sat on the other side of my chair, "Then I'll try it."

As I said that, I ate the noodles with my chopsticks.

"It's average." He said, "It doesn't taste like much either."

"If you don't eat it, return it to me. It's delicious for me to eat."

"You do not believe……"

In the next second, Cheng Jiayang blocked my mouth with his own.I just feel that he is coveting my noodles, how could he think of such a sinister deed.However, his tongue is really ecstasy, flying up and down in my mouth flexibly.I really underestimated him before, I thought I was the only one who would "kiss the whole family to death".

I struggled to touch two strawberries in the fruit basket, and then struggled to keep a small distance from him, and put the strawberries in my mouth and his mouth.

"It tastes good."

"Strawberries have seeds."

I don't have a deep impression of what happened next, my body still hurts, but I still did it with Cheng Jiayang.Right at the dinner table, I sat on top of him with my arms back and my body propped up.He hit it again and again, my hands crushed the strawberries and mangoes, and when I climaxed, I swept the red wine to the ground.

Later, for a while, I wondered if I remembered it wrong. I heard Cheng Jiayang buried his head in my shoulder and said, "Thank you, Fei."

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jofi
When it was dark, I left the hotel and took the bus back to school.My lower back hurts a bit, I curl my legs up and rest my chin on my knees.The car was driving along the Binhai Road, and the blurred coastline could be seen.The sea breeze blows in, bringing small fine sand, and I repeat a person's name in a low voice, Cheng Jiayang, Cheng Jiayang.

Cheng Jiayang

When Fee got dressed and was about to leave, I did a stupid thing.I had no other intentions. As she said, I knew she needed money, so I took 3000 yuan from my wallet and gave it to her.

She looked at the stack of banknotes, then at me: "I got the money."

I said, "No, this, me." I actually didn't know what to say.

"Is this for the later time?" she asked.

I nodded, nodded and shook my head.

"Forget it, buy one get one free."

"Don't talk like that," I said, knowing she wouldn't take the money after all, but there was one thing I really wanted her to know, "I've had a great time with you."

"Me too." She opened the door.

"If you have any difficulties, please come to me." I said.

"Goodbye."

Then she leaves.I turned around and saw that the huge room was messed up by our playing, the bedding was messy, the bathrobe and pillows were scattered all over the floor, soaked in the overturned red wine, the brightly colored strawberries and mangoes were crushed, and the juice flowed down the light blue The tablecloth was dripping off.

I see Fee's cat eyes, her stubborn passion as she sits on me.How selfless we were just now.

At this time, as soon as I turned around, I began to miss.

Outside the window is the blurry coastline, and the sea breeze blows, bringing small fine sand, and I repeat a person's name in a low voice, Fei, Fei.

When I went to work the next day, I worked energetically. I translated an official letter from the UNHCR and took it to the director’s office. I asked him to read it. Unexpectedly, I was assigned a new task: three days later, I will visit Canada with the leaders of the Petroleum Corporation. , for a period of three days.The purpose of the visit was to explore the possibility of cooperation between the two countries in offshore oil production. When I came back with a stack of relevant information, I met Ms. Ma, the office worker.

"Jiayang, you look good today."

"Really? I slept very well yesterday."

A woman in her forties with an irrepressible passion and sensitivity to subtle signs of a person's private life looked at me and smiled eerily.I looked at her and smiled inexplicably.I, whose life has been rigid and transparent until now, am satisfied because I have a secret in my arms.

As soon as I entered the office and put down the materials, I received a call.

The caller was Xiaochao, a classmate in high school.This guy didn't continue his studies after graduating from high school. He set up a small travel agency by himself, which was very good at running it. According to him, he made a lot of money.

In fact, we don't have much contact. This guy called me in a hurry, with a vague taste of going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Great translator, I was looking for you all afternoon yesterday."

"It's finally a holiday, and the phone is turned off."

"busy?"

"It's okay. Visit in two days. Do you have something to do?"

"Ah?" When he heard that I was going to visit abroad, his voice became more anxious, "Then what should I do? I'm really in a hurry. I finally got a big tour group from France, and I'm going to stay in China for half a month. Can you Can you find me a good French translator?"

I naturally thought of Jofi.

"How much do you pay?"

"I give five hundred a day, and the foreigner also pays tips. After this trip, it will cost [-], including food and lodging."

"When will your group arrive?"

"Fifteen days later. Brother, hurry up for me."

"I'll get back to you as soon as possible," I said.

When we were resting in bed yesterday, I asked her what she would like to do during the summer vacation, and she said that she wanted to find a job and earn some money.Leading a tour group is a good part-time job. Although it is a bit hard, it is also a good exercise opportunity for Qiao Fei who is still a student.

My problem is that when she left yesterday, we had basically agreed to erase the day from memory.Walking out of that room, would she like to see me again?

I thought about it, even if there was no lingering this afternoon, anyway, we are still alumni, and we have worked together before. It is quite normal to introduce a part-time job to her.

I feel more at ease when I think about it this way.It turned out that I didn’t have her phone number. Fortunately, it’s not a holiday yet. I found the phone number of the girls’ dormitory of the French department, and when the phone was connected, my heart skipped a beat.

Is there any man who is so impatient?

No one picked up.

This morning, before dinner, I made three more phone calls, but no one answered.I don't think so, even if she is not in the dormitory, there should be a roommate there.Should I go see her.This kind of thought just flashed by, and I knew that if we met at this time, we would have nothing but embarrassment.

Forget it, it's not urgent, I'll wait and see, Xiaochao's French team will arrive in fifteen days.

My parents came home that night.We had dinner together, my father asked about my work situation, I answered them one by one, and said that I would visit Canada in three days.The father didn't say anything else, but the mother smiled and said, "We asked your director general, and he said that you are doing well."

This is their old way. Since I was in elementary school, my father's secretary will regularly visit my class teacher to ask how I am doing, and it has continued until now.In fact, there is no need for my father to ask me. He probably knows more about my situation than I do.

"Is there anything going on in the unit tomorrow?" My mother asked me.

"There are no translation tasks."

"Your dad and I just came back. I miss you a lot. Let's go play golf together."

"No task, not no job." I said.

"Why don't you have a job? Isn't it a job for you to be my interpreter?" My father said, "Tomorrow I have an appointment with some friends in Benin, Africa, and you will be my interpreter."

I didn't speak any more.My dad was born with a high-level translation of French. After he became a high-ranking official, he only brought professional translators.

The black friends I met on the court the next day knew that they were extraordinary as soon as they met. They wore expensive clothes and leather shoes, spoke pure French native French, and could not hear the slightest African accent. A diamond ring is bigger than a mahjong tile.I followed my father to play with them, discussing the mining of coal mines in Benin, and I walked and stopped all the way on the green grass court, facing the sea and the wind.

I had no intention of fighting, and my attitude was not very enthusiastic. My father saw me several times, and it was not easy to get angry in front of the old man, so I had to deal with it by myself.

"For the preliminary project, the budget you provided last time, I think it can be compressed, 2000 million U.S. dollars, let's use it as an experiment and see." My father said.

"I took the 2000 million yuan myself." The foreigner said, "Don't be joking." The attitude is neither soft nor hard.

"You won 2000 million, do you have technical support? It's not just about money, right?" My father told me since I was a child that foreigners, no matter whether it's black or white, just can't be used to it. Never speak softly.But now, listening to such huge numbers from their mouths, there is a lack of reality in my head.I was thinking of another guy, struggling with money, looking happy.

I called her, but no one answered in the dormitory.

I said, "Dad, I have to leave first."

I didn't wait for his permission.

(End of this chapter)